“I want to cum on your face” He boldly pronounced. “I mean, if you'll let me....” I was shocked that he didn't want to fuck me, but nodded. W...atever I could do to satisfy this old mans fantasy. He could see I was confused, and attempted to explain. “I just want to see your face, I want a memory to take with me. These things don't happen anymore and I have always wanted to cum on a beautiful young girls face” I liked this. The idea of this man wanking over me at home made me wet, so I. She took me by the hand, and we walked over to the guest bedroom.When we walked in, Joey just had a white towel d****d over his shoulders. He was brushing his teeth and glanced over at my wife, and did a double take. He liked what he saw. She climbed on the bed with me, and pushed me down on some pillows. She quickly dropped my shorts, and went back to teasing my dick with light licks and flicks of her tongue. My cock wanted to explode. It was beyond engorged, but she would stimulate it. I’m thinking it’s probably a good idea. If she keeps it up more than likely I’ll give her what she’s asking for. Any man without ice water for blood would. “Yes, it hit me like that too, when my wife told me our girls needed to be on the pill.” Doctor Maris says knowingly. “I have never thought about it. Yes, Sara is at that age when girl start being boy crazy.” I half lie, not wanting to confess my thoughts from this morning to him. We talk for a minute or two more. I sign all the paper work. She must have been in constant orgasm, contracting around me, convulsing as both our landlord and myself slowly started alternating our movements, thrusting up into her. She cried out, bit his neck, dug her nails into his back. She leaned her head back, turned her head, kissed me as I grabbed a handful of her hair. She gasped and moaned once again, and I couldn’t help but slam into her with increasing ferocity. My inhibitions were all but gone as I thrust into her, eliciting a loud gasp at.